![]() Her bottom was likewise, very small and pert. She was a size 8, B cup with curly red hair, freckles, and deep green eyes. Most things on his daughter were quite petite. Shimmying out of them, Doug stared at his daughter's cute little ass. Sophie got up and discarded her blouse and skirt. It was a beautifully crafted piece of incest cinema. The sound quality was amazing, it was just like hearing the brother and sister fucking in front of him The noises, the panting, the moans and sweet little conversations about how hard and wet they were. "Yea he is, I love his close ups, and the sound quality is so amazing" Sophie said, her fingers making cute little squishing noises as she teased herself. "Wow, Uncle Ben really is getting good with the camera" Doug said, as father and daughter sat side by side masturbating. Lacey got onto all fours and looked back, begging her brother to keep fucking her, and they watched Matt slide he gooey cock back into his sister's pussy. Sophie never passed up on the opportunity for a pussy licking from her mother or Aunt - assignment or not.ĭoug watched his niece and nephew as they changed positions. "Aunty June dropped it over for Mom this morning, The two of them were really loud down here, I had to ask them to keep it down, I couldn't concentrate on my assignment" she said.ĭoug was sure there was more to that story. When did we get this?" he said, referring to his nephew and niece. The camera panned down and got a good shot of the two teens together, the male teen's cock sliding in and out of a very well fucked, and juicy pussy. A young man, a little older than his daughter, was laying on top of a girl about the same age, while they both grunted and gasped in a beautiful rhythm. "Good, I'm still working on my assignment, I just needed a break" she giggled.ĭoug freed his cock from the fly of his shorts and looked to the TV. His daughter's pussy playing was having a major effect on him, tenting his underwear. "How was university?" he asked, sitting down in just his boxer-shorts. Doug bent down and took the fingers in his mouth, slurping on them loudly. Sophie stopped playing with herself, and offered her fingers to her father. "Oh you want to watch this with me?" she asked, watching his broad shoulders as his shirt slid down his arms. Doug unbuckled his pants and unbuttoned his shirt. ![]() "Hey Dad how was work?" she asked, looking up at him with a big grin, her hand never moving away from her pussy. This was far from the first time Doug has seen his daughter in such a position, and Sophie knew just what do, to get her father's attention. "Hey sweetie pie" said Doug as he walked over to sit down next to her. Doug could see her face was flushed, as she had been working herself up. Her hand was making small circles over her completely bald cunt, as she artfully played with herself. Sophie's face split into a huge grin when she saw her dad walk into the room.ĭoug watched his talented daughter's hand manipulate her pussy as she watched the recording. Doug noticed his daughter's bra and panties were thrown on the floor near the couch, and her silk smooth pussy was on full display. With her red hair in a ponytail, she wore only a thin white blouse, and a very short pink skirt. Lewdly, she sat with her knees right up, and her dainty feet resting on the seat. Looking over to the couch, he saw his nineteen year old daughter Sophie sitting in the dark. His huge TV was on, and seemed to be showing some kind of pornographic recording of two teenagers having loud sex on an unmade bed. The TV cast soft shadows over the whole area, giving an air of isolation. ![]() ![]() Enticed, he walked into the room finding it dimly lit. Moments away from making his way upstairs, he heard loud moaning coming from the living room. He didn't want to let his family see the frustrations of the day, and was thankful the stress of the office was behind him. He paused for a moment, and exhaled deeply. He collected his things and walked down the path into the house, loosening his tie after the front door closed, he then placed his bag down and hung up his keys. Too many frustrations, too many set backs, and too many minutes in every hour but finally, he was home.ĭoug Tempest parked his car and felt the stress of the day leave him with one huge sigh. ![]()
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